Think I ain't got nuts to pull the trigger you done lost your mind I walk up on you killa y'all ??? release my 9.

I'm tired of niggas thinkin' cuz I rap I'm not the same person.

I run up on you quick and bust yo sh*t live, right in person.

Think about these verses before you approach me with that misbehavin' cuz I could sawed off chop your 40 cal I got different flavors. Center squad and goon shoot up the room ain't no wakin' neighbors all my soldiers got revolvers silence'em with baked potatoes.

f**k a hata, hit your ass with hollows till your body fall the impact of my 40 through your skeleton into the wall. I love action, bust a nigga with pistols and assault rifles.

My murder game is equal to the motherf**kin' speed of lightning young viking, hit a pussy nigga like I'm Mike Tyson, so excitin', 4th of July fireworks when I start lightin'.